[he shivers, sighing throatily, stretching his neck against your mouth, leaning into the kiss]

Shingo-san...[he breathes your name, repeating it with his next stroke, feeling your knuckles bumping against his belly, but he doesn't put it together until your body clenches so hard around him, dizzying, ripping his coherency in half right down the middle, and the sound he makes is purely animal as he thrusts hard, bouncing you on his cock with the sudden burst of speed in his movement as he rides out the wrenching pleasure as your body grinds tighter and tighter around his dick]

[this isn't going to last much longer, and he's already starting to worry he won't be able to safely support you for much longer.

[he'd forgotten how this felt. he nuzzles close, overwhelmed emotionally, physically ravenous even as the edge comes into view on his horizon]

Shingo...Shin--oh, ohhhhh...